I 'm weary of conjectures,-this must end 'em. Thus am I doubly armed: my death and life, My bane and antidote, are… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
As God delights in his own beauty, he must necessarily delight in the creature's holiness which is a conformity to and participation… — Jonathan Edwards Copy Share Image
Tragedy is always a mistake; and the loneliness of the deepest thinker, the widest lover, ceases to be pathetic to us so… — Margaret Fuller Copy Share Image
Thou fair-hair'd angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant… — William Blake Copy Share Image
My studio is right on the ocean, and the sun rises right in my eyes every morning, and the energy of the… — Suzanne Ciani Copy Share Image
Saints are like trees. They do not call to anyone, neither do they send anyone away. They give shelter to whoever cares… — Anandamayi Ma Copy Share Image
Whatever may happen the sun will rise tomorrow as it rose to-day, beneficent and serene. — Paul Gauguin Copy Share Image
I am like a mariner born and bred on board a buccaneer brig whose soul has become so inured to storm and… — Mikhail Lermontov Copy Share Image
If I should see your eyes again, I know how far their look would go -- Back to a morning in the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Girl lithe and tawny, the sun that forms the fruits, that plumps the grains, that curls seaweeds filled your body with joy,… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
O sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Life in LA is not lying in the sun for months. It is having a 4pm meeting and leaving at noon to… — Billy Boyd Copy Share Image
When the sun is sending more energy to earth in one hour than the entire world consumes in a year, any political… — Deb Haaland Copy Share Image
Claude Wheeler opened his eyes before the sun was up and vigorously shook his younger brother, who lay in the other half… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
For us there is only one season, the season of sorrow. The very sun and moon seem taken from us. Outside, the… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
And the moon never beams Without bringing me dreams And the sun never shines But I see the bright eyes I lie… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The best talk is artless, the talk of people trying to reassure or comfort themselves, women in the sun, grouped around baby… — Joseph Mitchell Copy Share Image
I showed my nana, who lives in Delray, my writeup in the 'New York Times,' and she said, 'When will you be… — Frankie Grande Copy Share Image
Pleasure is to a woman what the sun is to the flower: if moderately enjoyed, it beautifies, it refreshes, and it improves;… — Charles Caleb Colton Copy Share Image
Then what difference does human striving make: mortal struggle, valor, pain? If you live, then live for the test of spirit, for… — Janet Morris Copy Share Image
But what exceeds all wonders, I have discovered four new planets and observed their proper and particular motions, different among themselves and… — Galileo Galilei Copy Share Image
A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
We live in succession, in division, in parts, in particles. Meantime within man is the soul of the whole; the wise silence;… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Reason is like an officer when the king appears. The officer then loses his power and hides himself. Reason is the shadow… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
